A sinister detour made the evil spirits disperse, and no one dared to seduce her in a ten-mile radius. The master said, your life is destined to go to the end alone.
A person who is neither a human nor a ghost, who is confused and confused. After his death, the underworld stuffed him with a KPI assessment form. If he had enough performance, he could be resurrected. But when she was alive, she didn't know what was going on, and when she died, she couldn't play with those thousand-year-old fritters, so she had to squat in front of the ruined temple and pretend to be a magician, making a living by fooling lonely ghosts.
July and a half, the third watch.
Cheng Baifeng squatted on the beam and watched it all night, and finally couldn't stand it any longer: "You almost deceived the ghost pants."
Yu Zhihuai raised his head, his left eye glowing with green light: "That man on the beam, there is a rusty lock three inches behind your back. Your master has fastened the lock. If you can't unlock it, you will be gone as soon as daybreak - you won't be charged for this hexagram."
Cheng Baifeng touched the back of his neck, his fingertips were cold.
Yu Zhihuai added: "But I know how to solve it. The condition is that you have to help me do KPI."
One wants to live, the other wants to stay.
Two people who were fooled by the underworld decided to join forces to overthrow the underworld first.
The wind blows at midnight and the locust leaves rustle.
This time, the broomstick wind blew into the roots of the ghost tree and could no longer get away.
Intention: If you have a bright mind, you will not be polluted by mud.